631, Conan: Almost fooled and lame?
Sonoko Suzuki began to play her nymphomaniac attribute again.
"Although I can't see my eyes, I have a straight nose, thin lips, a knife-cut jawline, white skin, and a good figure."
As she spoke, Sonoko Suzuki began to get excited.
"Looking at it this way, that cloth belt seems to have a special charm, giving people a sense of mystery, so that even the sassy hair doesn't feel so eye-catching, but it seems to have added a gentle filter to him out of thin air, he must be cold on the outside and hot on the inside!"
β¦β¦ said that he was biting his ear with his best friend.
But Suzuki Sonoko's voice became louder and louder, so that it was unrealistic for the black fox to pretend not to hear it, so he could only face Mao Lilan's embarrassed gaze, and said with a slight smile - We are not familiar with that person, what do you like.
In fact, Sano can also understand Suzuki's feelings.
After all, Sano himself pinched the vest and paid attention to a handsome word.
Generally speaking, when it comes to swordsmen, if you are on the neon side, you should be more inclined to.
Ronin?
The style of bohemianism, laziness and casualness.
But that would be a bit of a collision with Kurosawai's style, so Sano changed it a little.
Similar to the difference between Black Death and Black Cat.
Young General - This is the feeling that Sano originally wanted, not the cold that no one approaches, nor the coldness of elegance and calmness, but another kind of coldness.
Sano first took a look at it with black hair, but it felt too cold.
That's when I changed to red hair again.
Close to the arrogant young general on the battlefield.
As a result, it is a bit like the big ...... of the gate. Miss?
β¦β¦ This is really not nonsense.
It's really this hair color, so girly.
It's a little softer than the cold one.
But looking at it, it should be pleasing to the eye, after all...... A sassy fan.
And it's not just this one.
Well, I'm talking about some ace investigator.
"Then again, Mr. Black Fox, why did you suddenly remember to change your name?"
After all, the Kurosawa blade is blind and mute, and even Suzuki Sonoko, who is the head of the self-cooked team, is embarrassed to exert his social, so he can only target the more familiar black fox.
"And it's still with that person's last name...... I don't have a problem with Kurosawa's surname, but the silver word at the end does feel a little unpleasant. β
"Does it matter, anyway, if you change it, you still call me Black Fox."
As soon as the black fox said this, Suzuki Sonoko was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
"Hahahaha, who made the two of us have a good relationship!"
"Huh."
Next to Conan's dead fish eyes.
The black fox was still smiling.
β¦β¦ In fact, regarding the part of the name after the surname of these two vests, Sano also spent a lot of brain cells, just as he is not good at taking nicknames, and he is naturally not good at this kind of technical work.
Being able to make up names like Kurosawa and Kurosawa Yu is already thanks to the blessing that Sano has watched a lot of anime, like Kurosawa Blade, he originally thought of Kurosawa Sword or Kurosawa Sword, but the former, considering that he is using an authentic knife, is really not suitable for a sword name, and the latter, it is too ugly, it is not as good as the nickname of the black knife, so he compromised.
I used a blade word.
And the name of the black fox, Sano really couldn't think of it, so he simply copied the name of Ito Eagle's little brother Ah Yin, and then the black death and the black cat.
Sano thought for a long time.
First of all, he gave the black cat the name of Kurosawa Claw, but when he got to the black death, he was really bored, so he simply added a Ze word in the middle.
But then again.
The fact that he named all his vests made Sano feel like he was back in junior high school in his last life, and his second year of secondary school was relatively serious.
β¦β¦ Sure enough, when people get old, they will miss the past.
Secretly sighed in his heart At the same time, Sano refused the kindness of the two vests being poured wine by the people next to him: "I'm sorry, neither of us drinks." β
"Hey, how can a man not drink?"
The man sitting next to the black fox seemed to have drunk a little too much, and said: "Aren't you a detective, in addition to ability, the most important thing in this industry is to socialize, drinking more will definitely be good for you." β
β¦β¦ How can neon still have a set of wine table culture with flowers?
After sighing in his heart, the black fox continued to smile: "Because I am underage." β
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The private room was suddenly silent.
The person who persuaded the wine woke up even more on the spot, and looked the black fox up and down in disbelief with a pair of round eyes: "You, you, you're still underage!?" β
In this surprised voice, Conan, who was relatively familiar with the black fox, almost didn't bare out of his eyes, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
"Yes."
The black fox nodded lightly, and then continued to stretch out his chopsticks to eat.
I don't seem to think there's anything wrong with what I just said.
β¦β¦ This made everyone a little uncertain, whether this was a statement of facts, or just a perfunctory attitude that did not want to hide their coping.
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After a few seconds of brief embarrassment, the meal continued as if nothing had happened, and everyone was still going to eat, drink, and play.
And so on for a few minutes.
The girls went outside to see the night view.
Conan immediately seized the opportunity and approached the black fox: "Uncle Black Fox, why did you suddenly change your name, in addition to this Uncle Blade, among the people you know, there should be other people with the surname Kurosawa, right?" β
It's not even a temptation.
It's just that in order not to be regarded as a forced question, so the question is a little more tactful.
Let's be honest, though.
Conan asked, but he didn't really have any hope of getting an answer.
However.
The smile on the corner of the black fox's mouth was even worse.
"Ah, yes, don't you know each other?"
"Huh?"
Conan looked stunned: "You mean Kurosawai?" β
"Hmm."
It was confirmed that it was too unexpected, causing Conan to fail to pick up the topic immediately for several seconds, and the black fox seemed to have waited deliberately for two seconds before raising his eyebrows and said, "What's more, you only know one?" β
"Huh?"
Conan was pulled back to his senses, forced to ask expectantly and nervously, "Are you meant, Black Death and Black Cat...... Or even those few people in rye. β
The black fox didn't say anything more for a few seconds.
It wasn't until Conan couldn't wait any longer that he smiled again: "So that's all you know, it's a bit disappointing, detective." β
The Great Detective......
Conan, who was ridiculed, didn't feel anything unpleasant.
"Then how much do you think I should know, what is the so-called black-clothed organization, what is your purpose, why are you scattered in various fields, I have been silent before, and even deliberately pretended not to know each other or even hostile, but now I am deliberately letting out the news."
An eager inquiry came to an abrupt end, and Conan's eyes flickered: "Also, Sano, what is the relationship with you, what do you want to do to him, I don't believe that your appearance in his detective agency will be accidental." β
"Who knows."
The black fox put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Don't ask again, there's only so much I can say, and it wouldn't be good if I said more." β
β¦β¦ Not good?
As soon as Conan's brows furrowed, the black fox suddenly changed his words: "After all, this kind of risky thing has to be shared by others, and the next time you see other people, just ask them, anyway, everyone is a good person, even if they are too lazy to pay attention to you, at least it won't hurt you, right." β
"A little, stalking, maybe they will be like me when they are annoyed, revealing a little bit of news to you, a person may only be able to reveal a little, but if you reveal a little bit one after another, piecemeal combined, it will always be faster than your current progress...... For example, if you are sitting over there, you can try to pester him and ask. β
β¦β¦ Is this in, implying to yourself?
Conan's eyes lit up slightlyβwait a minute, if that's the case, does it mean that he can continue to try to stalk the black fox in front of him, in order to ask for something more than what has been revealed?
It's a pity that before Conan could speak again, the black fox had already gotten up and shouted at Kurosawa Blade: "Have you eaten enough, go back to sleep when you're full." β
Kurosawa didn't reply.
Just put down the chopsticks, got up, and left the private room with the black fox.
Seeing this, Conan, who finally caught the end of the thread, suddenly became a little anxious.
"Hey ......"
"Wait a minute, Kudo!"
Hattori Heiji grabbed Conan, who was trying to chase him out.
"What are you doing, Hattori, they ......"
Before Conan finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Hattori Heiji: "Stop pestering them Kudo, I don't know how dangerous this guy called the black fox you told me, and the newly emerged black-clothed organization, but I can tell you with great certainty, for now, that Kurosawa blade is really dangerous, that guy has been staring at you since just now, ready to do it at any time!" β
"What......?"
Conan looked back in astonishment.
Hattori Heiji looked solemn: "That guy is a kendo master...... No, I can't describe it as a master, at least as far as I can see a few kendo people, I can't compare with him at all, and I can't tell you anything in detail, I can only say that it is intuition, the kind of sharpness that can't even be covered by the blindfolded cloth, I have no doubt, as long as you dare to do something that makes him feel that he should do it, he will not hesitate at all, regardless of time and occasion, and kill you on the spot......"
Looking at Hattori Heiji, who was already covered with fine sweat on his forehead for some time, Conan was stunned for a while, he who had not practiced kendo, it was really incomprehensible.
"But ......"
"No, but!"
Hattori shook Conan's head and said solemnly, "After all, they ...... No, at least these two people haven't done anything bad, so there's no need to take too many risks just to hold them off, right? β
As he spoke, Hattori Heiji looked at the balcony outside the private room again.
Below are the three girls of Maori Lan's distant mountains and leaves and Suzuki Sonoko.
"Not to mention that we're not the only ones taking the risk."
Conan fell silent for a moment...... As Heiji Hattori said, he may be willing to take risks, but he takes risks with others, especially Moriran.
That's absolutely impossible.
But the question now is the danger of the Kurosawa blade in Hattori's mouth.
β¦β¦ Black Fox just said that the Black Cloth Organization is full of good people, and even asked Conan to stalk other people, he thought it was a hint from the other party.
But now Hattori Heiji is telling Conan that the only other source of information at the scene seems to have murderous intent against him before, is this ......
Not quite right?
Black Fox that guy is deceiving himself??
Why???
The result of this is at most to believe it and then ......
Forehead.
Conan roughly imagined that after he met the other guys, he stalked them and asked them to the bottom of the matter.
β¦β¦ I'm afraid I'm going to be blown out in the next second, right?
Especially one or two, dangerous elements who Conan didn't even say a word.
So insidious!
Conan's head also broke out in a cold sweat all of a sudden.
I was almost fooled and lame by that guy!
It's just that.
It may turn out that way, but what is the purpose of the black fox?
Want to borrow someone else's hand to kill yourself?
No, even though this guy seems to be a smart guy who is behind the scenes, using his mind to carry out all kinds of actions.
You can look at the previous express train.
The black fox doesn't mind standing on stage and performing, if he really wants to die.
There's no need to borrow someone else's hand.
Damn, what the hell is going on, what the hell is this guy thinking?
Furthermore.
There are only three points mentioned in this exchange.
One, the fact that those people, including the black fox itself, did belong to the black-clothed organization.
Second, the black-clad organizations are all good people.
The third that comes from the two, the hint of the way in which the intelligence of the Black Suit can be probed.
And now look at it.
If three is fake, then two must also be fake, but is one real?
Let's not mention that the black fox actually didn't clearly affirm the question of the black-clothed organization in Conan's mouth.
Even if that's for sure, Conan doesn't know if he should believe it or not.
β¦β¦ Damn, it's true and fake, I can't tell the difference at all.
It's annoying!
"Ah!!h
And just as Conan racked his brains to meditate on the situation, the sudden scream from outside the door of the private room made the faces of everyone in the private room change.
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The time came the next day.
In the hospital, Heiji Hattori, who was lying on a hospital bed, was being questioned by the police.
Next to it are Conan and other plague gods.
"I said, that guy from Sano hasn't come back yet."
After finishing the inquiry, Hattori Heiji looked at Conan with some unhappiness: "I've been hospitalized by an attack, and I didn't even know to come and visit me." β
"Sano...... Looks like you're back with my brother's words, right? β
Conan looked at Mao Lilan - last night in the teahouse encountered a murder but the investigation was fruitless, everyone naturally had to go back to their respective homes to find their own mothers, he also got up in the morning, only after receiving the news that Hattori Heiji was attacked and hospitalized on the way home, and immediately followed the large army together, so I really don't know if Sano went to the temple last night.
"Well, I've already contacted him."
As soon as Moriran finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open by Sano.
"Yo, it's miserable."
Sano leisurely shook to the head of Hattori's bed, reached out and poked the wound at the position of the opponent's collarbone, causing a string of wolf howls before mocking.
"Didn't you say that the other party was a master of swordsmanship, why didn't you even kill you?"
"You're just looking forward to my death!?"
Hattori Heiji slapped Sano's hand away angrily, and then raised his head again and said: "Besides, I have been practicing kendo since I was a child, even if the other party is very powerful, but how can he easily kill me...... If I hadn't even been deliberately stabbed in order to catch the other party's flaws, I might not have needed to be bandaged and hospitalized right now, right? β
"Oh?"
Sano said with interest, "So you still practiced kendo?" β
"Who do you look down on, as a detective, how can you do it without any skills."
Hattori Heiji said proudly.
β¦β¦ Actually, this is not too surprising.
Just as Hattori Heiji suddenly appeared in Kyoto, and Sanno was not surprised, Osaka is so close to Kyoto that it can almost be said that it is next door, and although the people in both places do not like each other, they still influence each other to some extent, especially culturally.
But about this piece.
Sano also didn't know until recently, and although he knew that Kyoto, like Osaka, belonged to Kansai, but where exactly did Kansai be divided?
Sanno really doesn't know.
Otherwise, the last time I conquered Osaka, Sano would have already been able to do it.
I conquered Kyoto too.